Robert’s Ramblings

There is time between sunset and nightfall where the light of day ebbs and darkness flows in from the eastern sky. The lights of the city begin popping into existence as people go about their last outside work for the day.

This transition is known as civil twilight and used to be the final opportunity for outdoor workers to complete their business in the failing light. Although this idea is somewhat meaningless today in our world filled with artificial light, it is still evident in the chorus of suburban lawnmowers that fire up at sunset on a Sunday night before the weekend’s light is gone.

From my vantage point the city has become dotted with light. I can see all of it – for a while at least. I see the homes, the beaches, the parks, the waterways, and the roads framed by Adelaide’s hilly backdrop, all painted in lights of white and yellow…

…at least until the end of civil twilight, when the day that was has fled west.


#Grange #jetty #Adelaide #aerial #panorama #stormy #southaustralia #photography #cityscape #twilight

Bird hides are a great place to observe wildlife behaviour but as a photographer you are stuck in a fixed location. Wearing full camouflage over a wetsuit and risking gear in the water is one option but not something you pop out and do during a lunch break.

This is my first opportunity to try out a telephoto lens mounted to a drone as an option for wildlife images and even though the image quality is not amazing from my 12MP ½ inch sensor, the results are still quite stunning.

This image was captured with the drone hovering just above the water quite some distance away from the swan’s nest. At a full frame equivalent focal length of 162mm, the fact that the camera is being held as stable as a tripod is nothing short of an engineering marvel and I can wait to explore this new found capability.

Back to that quip about popping out for a lunch break, well yes this was indeed just such a photo opportunity.


#Magazinecreek #blackswan #nest #swans #aerial #telephoto #wildlife #birds #waterbirds #nesting #southaustralia #photography

With over 300 hectares of fresh water ponds, the Barker Inlet Wetlands is one of the largest wetland constructions in Australia and I drive right through the middle of them nearly every day.

Being at road level most of my fellow commuters have no idea of the beauty around them. They see asphalt, concrete, trucks, bridges and cars. Some pull over and take the time to visit the various walks and bird hides scattered along the way but they are not so obvious. No one pulls over to explore when they are in the autopilot daze of habitual work life.

My pelican’s eye view paints a different, bigger picture. I get to see the scale of these watery gardens. I notice the way the expressway cuts off suburban crawl almost right up to the coast. I see the opportunities to explore at ground level normally hidden form view.

I am fortunate to enjoy the Barker Inlet Wetlands being part of my daily travel.


#Barkerinlet #wetlands #gillman #twilight #sunset #southaustralia #portadelaide #aerial #panorama

What a modern marvel is the ubiquitous ‘Smart Watch’ we see adorning the wrists of our friends, work colleagues or strangers in the street. More than ten years ago most of those same wrists were bare, ‘Smart Phones’ have long before taken care of our personal awareness of time.

I know what that spell is like. My own quantified self continuously measured, tracked, analysed and reported back to me and God knows who else thinks even my doctor did not know.

For a time I slept with my smart watch, eager for the morning when I would analyse my overnight heart-rate, my breathing, my blood oxygen levels. My watch would tell me the state of my ‘Personal Battery’ and make suggestions on when I should slow down and take it easy or when I was energised to take on the world, … and then the novelty faded and I was left wondering what all the fuss was about.

Funny though, I realised that I liked having the time on my wrist and not my phone. It was hard to remember a time before quartz crystals, stepper motors, micro-circuits and liquid crystal displays. I became curious about mainsprings, gear-trains, escapements and balance wheels. I began noticing the artistry, the geometry, the mechanical complexity and artisan-ship that has been patiently doing its own things for the last couple hundred years.

I discovered that you don’t need a battery or solar power to keep personal time, just a piece of time honoured watchmaking and a few turns of the crown each day;

… tic, tic, tic, tic, tic, tic.


#Watch #mechanical #omega #macro #calibre1869 #speedmaster

This image has been 122 years in the making, 113 of those quietly resting on the sea floor off the South Australian York Peninsula. Forty souls lost their lives that fateful night back in 1909, more than two thirds of her crew.

The SS Clan Ranald is one of my all time favourite South Australian dives. Even today her substantial bulk remains creating a significant underwater habitat for local marine life. Here in this image the still intact boiler looms to the left while the hull structure to the right rises more than six meters from the bottom.

Every time I dive here I am surprised and delighted by the marine life that have made her their home. Blue devils, dusky morwongs, queen snapper, long snout boarfish, harlequin fish, leatherjackets, bullseyes, magpie perch, silver drummer, yellowtail whiting, sweep, talma and the list goes on. It is not uncommon to see all of these on every dive.

The wreck of the SS Clan Ranald is an exciting and humbling dive. She takes a bit of boating prowess to reach her but worth the effort and I cherish every time I get to dive her.

#Scuba #diving #deep #wreck #clanranald #fisheye #edithburgh #southaustralia #ocean #sea #marinelife

Somewhere above that lifeline leads to a tiny little boat waiting in a vast ocean for us to return to light, to air and eventually to dry land again.

To divers this is a familiar experience. Follow the rope down, experience an ever so brief encounter with life on a wreck, a reef or just the bottom of the ocean. We do this believing that lifeline will be there at the end of our dive. Trusting it will bring us back up to the safety of our sanctuary on the surface.

This why I have so much respect for free divers. They have no lifeline. They go down with both the freedom of no constraint and the discipline to find their own way back. As a novice free diver I have never been very deep, perhaps 22 meters or a little over 70 feet, unlike some of my friends. Even at that depth I have the most profound sense of the aloneness of being down there, looking up into that blue-green nothing, and knowing that it will take personal effort to swim back up to the surface and that precious air we can’t do without for long. No lifeline.

Now as a diver I often feel lazy or guilty if I grab that lifeline to the surface. It’s like I’ve given up taking my own responsibility for adventuring into that realm. Most of the time I’ll simply follow it up, keeping a distance but never venturing too far. Just in case I really need that lifeline.


#scuba #diving #deep #dark #rope #hobart #wreck #ocean #sea #lifeline

Some South Australian scuba divers love doing it on the bottom! That’s where all the benthic action happens and is a treasure trove of sights and wonders most missed by pelagic divers.

Here on the bottom amid the sponges and ascidians a world of macro activity is constantly taking place. In this image a grazing nudibranch crests a sponge sporting tiny yellow communal ascidians. Meanwhile a little three fin lurks ready to photo-bomb.

While waiting for the perfect movement the little three fin must have done at least five circuits and was just not going to rest anywhere photogenic. Oh well, just capture the image and move on.

Here under Edithburg Jetty is one of South Australia’s most diverse, interesting, and beautiful benthic habitats where the action never ends.


#Edithburg #scuba #diving #nudibranch #ceratosomabrevicaudatum #benthic #critters #southaustralia #underwaterphotography

We were treated to an amazing laser light show, ‘Monochord’, while in Melbourne for the June long weekend.

Monochord is the work of laser and audio artist Robin Fox who states that there no deeper artistic messages here other than “it’s just really cool”. And yes I agree as it created an extraordinary Yarra River foreground to the lights and of Melbourne’s Southgate and the city skyline.

To bad we missed out on the audio!


#Monochord #melbourne #risingfestival #laser #yarrariver #southgate #birrarung #robinfox

Well maybe not the sky but a great deal of rain. It seems to be the theme of the month; rain, rain, rain and more rain keeping me ironically dry and out of the water.

I am missing the diving but not the pea soup that is our local coastal waters. It’s going to take a couple of weeks of clear weather of to clear it all up. When and if the sky stops falling.

In the mean time at least there are dramatic cloudscapes to enjoy. The silver lining. 🙂


#Clouds #sunburst #landscape #barossavalley #rain

A diver’s watch was once that life preserving instrument that made sure we did not spend too long underwater and risk a life threatening diving injury on our return to the surface.

Big names in watches like Blancpain, Rolex and Seiko led the way from the early 1950’s creating reliable ‘tool’ watches that divers could rely on with their lives. From the mid 1980’s the first dive computers started appearing on diver’s wrists or in their instrument consoles. Today it is rare to see a diver wearing a simple dive ‘tool’ watch. Even rarer for that watch to be completely mechanical and powered by a wind up main-spring just like those watches from the 1950’s.

Today I take my Yema diving with me for the nostalgic buzz of having that tiny mechanical heart ticking away the time of the world above.

And yes, I dive with computers as well. Two just to be safe!


#bronze #divewatch #scuba #diving #ocean #photography #portnoarlunga #yema #superman #underwater #watch